Chapter 327, Battle of Gunkanjima (6)
"What?" Dieka frowned, although he was covered in blood and embarrassed at this time, the sudden upsurge of anger still produced a good power, bringing a strong sense of oppression. *.**
The aura of the human emperor should not be underestimated!
"Whether to be killed by us, or to judge yourself, the choice." Yang Jing withdrew the tungsten gold stick and raised his hand to stop Sha Lang's attack. Although the old man in front of him is a little hateful, after all, he is a strong man at the peak of the world, and he is also the first person in the mercenary world who once threatened the world, so he should have the right to choose the way of death.
If it was before, Yang Jing would definitely not stop, let alone give the opponent a chance to choose, and even couldn't wait to win this dazzling battle in front of others. But after the battle with Cass, he has a deeper understanding of the so-called "Human Emperor" and has his own opinion on the 'warrior'.
No matter what the character of these people is, no matter what their temperament is, whether they are evil or not, whether they are guilty of crimes, but as long as they can reach the peak of martial arts, they have the qualifications to be respected, and they are worthy of his Yang Jing's serious attention.
Just now, at the moment when the tungsten gold stick was about to fall, the crazy figure of its Kas before his death suddenly flashed in the depths of his mind, and this fatal blow still failed to fall.
Dieka stared at Yang Jing coldly and repeated again: "Are you insulting me? ”
"Whatever you want to understand, do it."
"Self-cut? Hum! I'm not down to this point. Dieka snorted heavily, picked up the full moon scimitar, his eyes shook slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Come on!" ”
Yang Jing squinted slightly, his scarlet eyes flashed with a cold glow, and he slowly retreated. Tu Qingcang clenched his fists, gradually widening the distance between each other, Sha Lang and Long Wu shrugged their shoulders, moved their bodies, and also began to retreat.
Four people, four directions, the aura spreads, creating an invisible sand net, tightly binding the Dieka in the field.
The eyes and breath were tightly locked on the dieka, and each other's breath was accumulating towards the peak state, the two quasi-level human emperors, the two golden powerhouses, each condensed the final blow!
Dieka took a deep breath, moved his steps gently, and was wary of Yang Jing and the others. Now he is at the end of his strong crossbow, his body is covered with wounds, the pain inside and out is unbearable, and the feeling of fainting is constantly impacting his consciousness like a tide, and now he can still stand completely supported by perseverance.
But at this time, he still did not give up hope, and secretly thought about how to escape.
"The last blow, fight!" After a short pause, Yang Jing roared, stomped on the ground with both feet, and rushed out like a thunderous thunderbolt, like a tiger descending the mountain, like a dragon going out to sea, dancing a tungsten gold stick to kill Dieka.
At the same time, Tu Qingcang, Sha Lang, and Long Wu attacked at the same time, and the power that had been condensed for a long time surged instantly, and they performed a killing blow in the best condition.
Dieka strengthened his breath, suppressed the pain, and was shocked to meet the attack, as a royal-level powerhouse, as a peak powerhouse, the momentum displayed at this time did not fall into his own name.
However...... The old body is no longer able to support such an intense exercise, such a degree of pain, and can not resist the joint attack of the four strong men, and the desperate attack at this time is destined to be the last blow of his life, and all the arrogance can only turn into the sadness of the closing moment.
Bang! Yang Jing's iron rod, Tu Qingcang's fist, Sha Lang's iron leg, and Long Wu's left palm, avoiding Dieka's counterattack and hitting at the same time! Bones shattered, blood splattered, wild impact froze at this moment, and the dull impact sounded like a death knell, announcing the fall of a generation of emperors.
Dieka's mouth was open, blood was dripping silently, and there was only one emotion circulating in his round eyes...... Unwilling!
He was not reconciled! Unwilling to fall!
The glory of a lifetime and the glory of a lifetime are still difficult to escape the shackles of fate in the end...... Soldiers will inevitably die in battle!
“…… Kill me...... It's you...... Tianmen ...... The most wrong...... Decided to ......" Dieka's mouth opened and closed slightly, blood gushed out, and he spit out this sentence with difficulty, and finally hung his head weakly.
The emperor of a generation, falls!
Since the establishment of the black list, the Sanuki Mountain Death Hunt has been unveiled so far, and another adult emperor has died in battle!
"It would be the wrong decision not to kill you." Yang Jing pulled out a tungsten gold stick, faced the apartment building in the distance, shook the air violently, and roared: "Dieka is dead!" ”
"Dieka is dead!" Sha Lang and Long Wu were so excited that they roared loudly and rushed towards the other battle circles to vent their inner blood.
Upstairs in the apartment, Anne Zhu's lips opened lightly and said, "The death of Dieka in battle and the destruction of the Black Mamba are equivalent to setting up a deep feud in the sea of blood and completely pushing EO to the opposite side of the Heavenly Gate." EO is different from the Temple, they are a mercenary group, with behind-the-scenes bosses, operations teams, and a steady stream of elite troops, Dieka is just a retired old instructor, and his death will not shake the status of EO royalty. We need to be ready for the onslaught of those mercenary forces. ”
Yu Xiaotian was quite carefree: "Regardless of whether Dieka dies or not, Tianmen will eventually fight with EO, and it is far better to completely eliminate it now than to deliberately guard against the Black Mamba troops at that time." The pros far outweigh the cons. ”
The eldest grandson, Qianwen, smiled while admiring the bloody scene on the square, "Anne is right, EO is different from the temple. As a mercenary group and a commercial company, its nature is determined by the special characteristics of the organization, and the death of Dieka will not bring much damage to EO, at best, it will only affect the momentum. But there is no need to worry, mercenaries can be popular in other countries, but in Huaxia...... Hehe, if they really dare to come in, they don't need us to do it, and the country will naturally clean up these armed forces as soon as possible!
EO will become our mortal enemy, and it is also a giant enemy, but it is an international battlefield, as long as we don't go abroad, they can only stare at us dryly, so ...... Don't worry, we can make a shrunken turtle first, hehe......"
Chen Zun looked at the eldest grandson Qianwen, who had an extraordinary temperament, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. eldest grandson really looks at things uniquely, Xiaotian, you have to learn from Mr. eldest grandson, calm and wise, is what the Tianmen military master needs most." ”
The eldest grandson Qianwen smiled and shook his head: "It's over, wisdom and courage are kings." Xiao Tianneng became the recognized first wise man in the Chinese underworld before the age of twenty-five, and his personal strength crossed the gold level and looked at the international world...... How many people can there be? My eldest grandson Qianwen sighed to himself. ”
Chen Zun couldn't help but laugh, even though he could know that the eldest grandson Qianwen was polite, he still couldn't help but feel happy. Just like parents all over the world, they all say that their children are bad, but they will still be happy when they hear other people's praise. The eldest grandson Qianwen said casually, which hit Chen Zun's weakness.
Di Cheng said: "The threat of Dieka has been eliminated, and there may be battle axes, seventeen ninja sects, blood angels, and other emperor-level powerhouses, Xu Yun, with his brothers, to clean up the scene and restore it to its original appearance, try not to let people see anything wrong." ”
"Brother Cheng, don't worry." Xu Yun nodded respectfully and left quickly.
Anne did not forget to remind: "Don't forget to deal with the smell of blood." ”
Di Chengdao: "The tomahawk is not a threat, and Yakuza is not a threat, as long as you come, don't think about leaving." The key is that the Seventeen Ninja Sect and those emperor-level powerhouses, as martial artists, their sense of smell is surprisingly sensitive, and we may need to take action in person when the time comes. ”
Li Yue clenched his fists: "I've been ready for a long time, I'm not afraid that there will be many of them, I'm afraid that they won't come." ”
The eldest grandson Qianwen looked at the blue sky, and his smile was slightly restrained: "Yes, I'm afraid they won't come." ”